My wishes

I'd like to see the mythical splendours of ancient Egypt with god-like pharaohs in gold-inlaid barges gliding down the Nile.





Ideally, I'd wake up in a Big City hotel somewhere and during the day I'd prepare myself mentally for my concert at Wembley Stadium;





If I thought about it, I really need the sea-breeze running through our hair, both of our hair, and sometimes I wish I was the best patisserie chef since Anton Careme invented caramel.






I'd like to be invisible when I felt like it, because the possibilities are endless, and it would be amazing to see the lofty Himalayas and the hidden monasteries at the top of the world, where the prayer-flags flutter in the icy breeze.




Pets? I'd like a tiger you can cuddle and whose breath doesn't smell of yesterday's wildebeast.





Finally, I'd like to enjoy a party with my more fun friends, maybe at a music festival, and maybe I'd invite an angel along, to bring a blessing on everyone there.






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